At ten o'clock at night, Gu Meng lay on the bed tossing and turning, still not sleepy.
He attributed it all to being too hungry and not sleeping well.
Thinking about it this way, he simply lifted the quilt and got up, ready to go downstairs to get something to eat.
"Brother..." the little boy called out in a daze, "what are you doing?"
"Cook noodles." Gu Meng replied.
"Help me cook too..."
Peter Pan hadn't finished speaking when the door slammed shut.
The little boy raised his head and looked towards the door, but he had already left.
Sighing, Pan Peter lay back and continued to sleep, thinking dimly, his brother had been broken in love for two hours, he must be feeling uncomfortable, and it is better to cause him less trouble recently.
Twenty minutes later, Gu Meng returned to her room with a pot of fried noodles, enough for four people.
He sat on the bed, casually touched a thin purple hairpin and pinned it on his forehead, rolled up his sleeves, and got down to work.
"Xilihulu" swallowed for ten minutes, and the door of the room was quietly pushed open from the outside.
With the noodles in her mouth still dragging in the pot, Gu Meng paused, raised her eyes to look at the door, and saw En Jin walking in with her head bowed.
Very low-key and natural, as if nothing happened, those who didn't know thought he was just going back to his room.
Still have the face to come back
Gu Meng lowered her eyes, sucked up the noodles with a "hulu" and licked the sauce splashed on the corner of her mouth.
Judging by the expression, he doesn't intend to care about people.
After entering the door, Enjin walked to the edge of the bed, sat next to the edge of the bed, with a trace of care and caution in her movements.
He propped himself up on the bed with one hand, and watched Gu Meng eating noodles sideways, his eyes very focused.
The sight on the side is blatant and substantial, making it hard to ignore. Gu Meng was uncomfortable being stared at, feeling unhappy and annoyed.
He turned slightly to avoid Enjin's gaze.
"What are you eating?" Enjin didn't have anything to say, and asked knowingly.
Gu Meng was too lazy to talk to him.
Enjin smelled the aroma of fried sauce and was a little hungry.
He tugged on Gu Meng's sleeve lightly to please him, and said in a low voice, "I want to eat too."
Gu Meng's cheeks were swollen, she raised her hand and pulled back her sleeve, the word "impatient" was on her face.
"Why are you so shameless?" He swallowed, looked back at Enjin, cursed angrily, and said, "Can you be a little self-conscious? You haven't avoided suspicion after breaking up? Do you think it's appropriate to sit so close to me?" ? Can you do it yourself if you want to eat? Do you really think I have a good personality? Get lost!"
The last "Roll" sound was full of energy, crisp and sharp, exuding a vicious aura.
Unexpectedly, Enjin blushed a little, probably because she was embarrassed by the words.
"So I did it myself?" he asked.
The voice is always low and soft, only when facing Gu Meng will there be some subtle differences.
Gu Meng continued to bury her head in eating noodles and ignored him.
Then, he heard the movement of the people behind him getting up, he should be preparing to leave.
Gu Meng poked hard at the clumps of fried noodles in the pot with her chopsticks, and she was very angry.
But I don't know what I'm angry about.
At this moment, not wanting the bed behind him to collapse again, a person lifted his chin from behind and lifted it up.
Gu Meng had to be forced to look up, and at the same time stopped chewing.
So, he saw Enjin's extremely beautiful face hanging directly above, but the two were reversed.
Enjin knelt on the bed behind Gu Meng, holding his face in both hands.
After condescendingly scanning Gu Meng's face, he didn't say anything, just lowered his head and licked the brown sauce on those soft lips.
From the lips to the corners of the lips, there is no loss of proportion.
The room fell into silence for a while, except for the sound of humidity.
It was as if water had been poured into Gu Meng's mind, it was boiling hot, and it was melted by the unexpected and delicate kiss.
Older virgins with little experience are especially at a disadvantage at this moment.
It was hard to wake up, and when I thought of pushing the other party away, I was hindered by holding the pot with both hands.
Very heavy, can't move your hands.
In this way, Enjin ate all the noodles in his mouth without any politeness.
After the two separated, Gu Meng's jade-like face was flushed with suffocation, and she was a little out of breath.
He maintained his upturned posture, looked at Enjin above for a while, turned his eyes away, and said in a muffled voice, "Aren't you disgusted?"
"No." Enjin smiled softly, stroking his face.
Seeing that Gu Meng's attitude had obviously softened, he took the opportunity to say, "I didn't cheat, and it happened just as I said."
Gu Meng gave an indefinite "hmm".
He didn't think that Enjin would cheat on him, and when he talked about breaking up, he was just angry with the other party's indifferent attitude and didn't take the initiative to explain anything. In addition, it was Enjin who first said that he would be scumbags, so it was better to say that it was Gu Meng who wanted to break up. Said it happened to fulfill Enjin's wish.
Enjin said, "Is it okay not to break up?"
Gu Meng looked at him without nodding or shaking her head.
"Don't break up, okay?" Enjin's tone reveals a little pleading.
Unable to stand his dog-like eyes, Gu Meng coughed lightly and said, "You said you wanted to..."
"I was wrong." Enjin said directly, "Is it okay not to break up?"
The two looked at each other for a long time.
Dim lights enveloped half the room.
Looking at it, Enjin couldn't help lowering her head again—
But when the two of them were about to meet, a weak voice sounded in the room: "Brother...do you still eat noodles? If you don't want to eat, give it to me first, okay?"
"..."
"..."
At the same time, the two looked sideways at Pan Peter, who was lying on the head of the bed, with only a furry head exposed outside the quilt.
Pan Peter has been huddled under the quilt, but because he is too quiet, he doesn't have a high sense of presence.
The men didn't notice him at all.
The young boy watched the play for a long time, and kept staring at the pot of fried noodles in Gu Meng's hands. Seeing that it was going to be cold, his brother was a little impatient before he even opened his mouth.
Now that Enjin and Gu Meng are getting tired of seeing each other again, he happened to be idle, thinking about eating noodles and watching a movie.
The young boy looked eagerly at the pot in Gu Meng's hand, and boldly reminded him: "Well... If you don't eat it, it will be mushy, don't waste it, I just happen to be hungry..."
Peter Pan was thrown out of the room together with his pillow.
The door of the room was slammed shut in front of the eyes.
Peter Pan didn't dare to knock on the door again, because Enjin was the one who threw him out with his collar on his back.
Knocking on the door was useless.
Peter Pan stood in the empty aisle with his pillow in his arms, looking left and right, feeling helpless.
It is now late at night, and the sound in the room is completely dead. Against the background of the snow outside the window, it is deserted and desolate.
Thinking of the haunting in this house, the little boy shrugged his shoulders timidly, feeling that the outside of the room was too dangerous, a ghost hand might pop out from anywhere.
He quickly turned around and rushed to the door of the next room, knocking on the door while shouting hoarsely: "Brother Ye! Help me!!! If you don't come out, you won't be able to see me!!!"
After a long time, Bo Ye came to open the door unhurriedly.
As soon as the door opened a crack, Peter Pan sneaked in tactfully.
"I don't care, you have to spend the night with me tonight." Pan Peter threw himself on the sofa as soon as he entered the door, grabbed the back of the sofa desperately, and said, "I was kicked out by Enjin."
Bo Ye said calmly, "You came just in time."
"Huh?" Peter Pan was a little surprised, and turned to look at Bo Ye.
At this time, Tang Zhi also got out of bed.
The husband and wife approached the little boy on the sofa step by step, because the light was against the light, and his face could not be seen clearly.
Peter Pan swallowed, feeling an ominous feeling. He hugged the pillow tightly and stammered, "What... what's wrong..."
"Who told me, never tell others?"
"Who told me that the mouth is like a safe?"
"And who told me that I will never let the third person in the world know?"
"Um?"
Bo Ye shuffled, took a step forward, and asked in a lazy tone.
The last tune rose so ecstatically that Peter Pan hugged the pillow tightly and shook three times.
"Brother Ye..." The young boy sat up from the sofa, shrunk towards the wall, forced an apologetic smile, "Don't be like this..."
Tang Zhi asked very seriously at this time: "Peter, do you know what it means to cast oneself into a trap?"
Peter Pan: "..."
The atmosphere was tense, and a rough knock on the door saved Peter Pan's emergency.
"Someone! Someone!" Peter Pan excitedly pointed to the door, "Quick, quick! Go and open the door!"
Bo Ye and Tang Zhi looked at each other, they had no choice but to let Peter Pan go.
The door opened, and to everyone's surprise, the person who came was the little girl next door.
Little Lolita was very calm at first, but when she glanced into the room and saw that it was Peter Pan, she suddenly became angry: "What the hell were you screaming in the corridor just now? Ah?! I was woken up by the noise just now. !"
Seeing Little Lolita, Peter Pan's eyes lit up, he quickly pointed at her, and said to Bo Ye and Tang Zhi: "She told it! It's okay, if she didn't talk nonsense, the secret wouldn't be messed up." Everybody knows!"
Little Lolita: "..."
It seems that it is not the time to come.
Luo Li was carried into the room by Bo Ye's ears.
After all, Little Lolita is tougher than Peter Pan, and even black can be called white. Anyway, she is the most reasonable in the world.
She just panicked for a moment. After entering the door, she patted the hem of the black skirt unhurriedly, and said, "Don't blame others, why don't you take a good look at yourself?"
Then, Loli looked at Tang Zhi, raised her chin arrogantly, and said, "The source of the problem is with you, right? If you weren't the first to spread the word, I would know?"
Tang Zhi choked for a moment, thought for a while, raised his hand and hit Bo Ye without warning, and complained: "Bo Ye, what you say doesn't count! Don't tell others what you agreed."
"Baby, I was wrong." Bo Ye admitted his mistake to Tang Zhi with a good attitude, turned around and pinched Pan Peter's face, frowning, "What's wrong with you? What about the trust between people?"
Pan Peter lost his temper after being pinched, rubbed his face, quickly shifted his target, pointed at Angela and said, "I really didn't expect you to be this kind of girl, talking like farting, all your promises are too fragile! Now it's like this all because of you!"
"Blame me?" Angela was tough on the surface, but her heart was empty, her eyes glanced left and right, and she continued to hold on to Tang Zhi, "You are the first person to reveal the secret, if you don't tell us, we won't know .”
Tang Zhi was accused by Angela, so he slapped Bo Ye again to vent his anger: "Your words don't count!"
Bo Ye pinched Pan Peter to vent his anger: "What about the trust between people?"
Peter Pan quickly pulled out Angela to divert his attention: "I really didn't expect you to be this kind of girl!"
Angela turned to Tang Zhi angrily: "You are the source of the problem, and you have to take full responsibility!"
"Bo Ye, your words don't count!"
Tang Zhi started the third round again.
…
The four of them fought each other angrily for a quarter of an hour, one insisted on biting the other, and in the end the vicious circle was completely unsolvable.
By the tenth round, they were all exhausted and a little autistic.
Bo Ye was the first to truce. He suddenly fell silent, then surrendered with both hands, and sighed: "Okay, it's my fault, Gu Meng and En Jin broke up because of me, are you satisfied?"
"Teacher Gu and Enjin will break up..." Tang Zhi regained his senses and said objectively, "Actually, we are all at fault... That kind of words were conveyed without any concealment, no wonder Gu Meng is not sad."
"What are you talking about?" Peter Pan blinked his eyes and said relaxedly, "They're back together again."
"..."
All eyes were on Peter Pan.
"Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"You didn't ask again." Pan Peter said it as a matter of course, "They were about to have sex before I went out. Didn't they think I was in the way and kicked me out of the room?"
"So..." Angela's face was blank, and she questioned her soul, "What are we arguing for so long?"
Tang Zhi, Bo Ye, and Angela knew they were wrong, so they blamed each other for their mistakes, and they all wanted to have a better conscience, but Pan Peter obviously didn't think so.
"For..." the young boy asked uncertainly, "Not to be beaten?"
other people:"… "
Peter Pan has been kicked out of the group chat.
Looking at the opposite room again, Gu Meng and Enjin have indeed rolled together.
Now that she has made up her mind, Enjin decides not to hide anything from Gu Meng.
But he still had some worries in his heart, so he asked Gu Meng, "Would you like to leave with me after everything is over?"
Gu Meng eagerly unbuttoned Enjin's shirt, but her hands became more and more chaotic, and she couldn't unbutton them no matter what.
He bit his lower lip and said casually, "Of course."
"Anywhere?" Eun Jin asked.
Gu Meng felt that his tone was strange, so she glanced at the person above, and asked a little more: "What do you mean... place... place..."
Halfway through speaking, he was stunned, and the next two words were completely unconsciously spoken.
As the shirt was pushed aside, he saw that Enjin's chest was covered with large dark blood spots, and there were many newly scabbed wounds lying across it.
The body is like an apple rotting from the inside.
Enjin glanced down, didn't care much, and replied to Gu Meng, "The Promised Land."